Feels good man

The breakfast sandwich has got you feeling halfway human, this shower should get you the rest of the way.

You turn on the shower and slink out of Paul’s shirt.

You look in the mirror as it starts to fog, you cup your breasts and open your mouth, leaning forward to see what you looked like, fucking hot is how you look.

You get into the shower and you were right, soothing. Enjoying the hot water, rolling your neck, feeling the pain dissipate.

In the steam you let the light wave of lust you’ve been riding since yesterday get the better of you. Stepping your foot onto the lip of the bathtub, you immediately reach for the places you know women love to have touched.

It feels so much better than stroking your dick, you think of ripples in tropical bays, You focus on the image of Paul swimming, you can see his back flex just under the surface tension of the water. His arms carrying him. “Who gives a fuck you,” moaning, brows furrowed in concentration.

The thought of him holding your hair in his fist makes you cum hard. It’s a cascading release and is unlike any feeling you’ve experienced . You’re breathing hard, and haven’t paid any attention to the noise you’ve been making.

You give yourself a quick rinse and shut off the shower.

“Wow wee “ you hear from the living room.